Elixir Supplier Chapter 172: Knife, Light and Sword Shadow Talking about Jianghu

"It's late at night, the old man is going back to rest, little friend, do you also rest early?" Mr. Sang said. E Novel WwㄟW.ん1XIAOSHUO. ＣＯＭ

"Hey, you are always walking slowly."

Wang Yao sent the old Mr. Sang to the door, where someone arranged by the Zhou family was waiting, and asked him to get in the car and leave.

The Zhou family arranged a room for Wang Yao. It was in this courtyard. It was not that there was no other residence in the village, but that he was worried about what happened to the old man Zhou who was still in a coma at this time. It was also good to find Wang Yao in the shortest time and ask him for help.

"The conditions here are a bit rudimentary, can you just check it out first?" Zhou Xiong said.

"It's okay, it's fine."

This room is actually very warm. Although it doesn't have the luxury of some hotel suites, it makes people feel at home.

"Then you take a break first."

"Good."

When Wang Yao fell asleep, it was already past three o'clock in the night, and it was only two hours before dawn.

The old man Sang was also sent to rest nearby. They slept, but the Zhou family did not.

"On the way back, I asked Mr. Sang. My dad's life is temporarily held back." Zhou Ying said, "But then it depends on the doctor Wang."

On the way from Lianshan County, he didn’t say much, because he was originally a silent and bad-spoken person, and he still had certain doubts about Wang Yao deep in his heart, without him, age Too young, at this age, even if he started to learn medicine from a young age, how accomplished he would be in his twenties, I didn't expect that his show tonight was shocking.

Don't say it's coming back to life, this is equivalent to robbing people from impermanent ghosts, which is something that even the famous "Sang Doctor" of this generation cannot do.

"Go back and have a rest, these few days are tired enough." Finally Zhou Xiong's father said.

"Should I wait again?" Zhou Ying said.

"My sister will come in a while, and I will rest when she comes."

"Also, let's go to bed first and call us if something happens."

The two brothers are very close to each other, but at a distance of 100 meters, you can hear something shouting.

In the early morning, the sun rises from the east, illuminating the earth.

The whole picture of this village is also revealed.

There are modern buildings nearby, mostly bungalows with courtyards, and some two-story cottages, but few. Looking at the distance, in the northwest corner of the village, there are a generation that looks a bit old Architecture, antique.

At less than seven o'clock, Wang Yao got up. After getting up, after washing his face, he went to the room where the patient was.

Although he had been in a car for five or six hours, and slept for only three hours a night, he did not feel tired. His physical fitness was several times that of ordinary people. This fatigue was nothing at all.

When he entered the room, he didn't see Zhou Xiong, father and son, Zhou Ying, and indeed saw a girl in her twenties standing by the bed, looking at the old man on the bed, but she couldn't see her face. , But tall and graceful.

The girl turned her head when she heard someone coming in.

Wang Yao felt his eyes lit up,

This girl is very beautiful. Her facial features are not very good when separated separately, but they are very coordinated when they are together. The more they look, the better, and she has a unique heroic spirit.

"Hello, may I ask..." The woman was a little surprised when she saw Wang Yao. When did such a stranger come in in her home, or did she just enter here?

"Hello, my name is Wang Yao."

"Wang Yao?" The woman's expression was very puzzled. His brother had never told her about what happened last night. She only knew that her father had gotten better, and thought it was Mr. Sang who had good medical skills, but didn't know. His two elder brothers invited a doctor who was very good at medical skills over a long distance and saved his father's life last night.

This was also Zhou Ying deliberately keeping it secret and didn't tell his sister. Fortunately, Zhou Ying heard a voice coming in from the outside at this time, and then gave an introduction, but did not say that Wang Yao is a doctor.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Qingyu."

"So Zhou Ying has such a beautiful sister." Wang Yao secretly said.

Zhou Ying knew Wang Yaolai's intentions, so she took her sister away.

"I will take a look at the old man." Wang Yao pointed to the patient lying on the bed.

"Please." Zhou Ying stepped aside anxiously.

Wang Yao sat down and began to diagnose his pulse.

From the point of view of the pulse, the patient’s condition is better than when the "Yan Shou Pill" was just taken last night. It should be the continuous action of the Yan Shou Pill.

"It's better than last night, the situation is stable." Wang Yao stood up and said.

"That's good, thank you." Zhou Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

While the two were talking, the old Mr. Sang also came in.

"My little friend got up so early."

"Hello, old man." Zhou Xiong hurriedly said hello.

"Okay." Mr. Sang said with a smile.

"Diagnosed?"

"Well, it's better than last night." Wang Yao said.

"That's great."

"Will you show it again?"

"Okay." Sang Guzi didn't pretend, he just sat down, the same pulse, besides, he looked at the old man's eyes and tongue.

"This medicine is really amazing!" Mr. Sang sighed after some inspection.

Several precious wild medicinal materials, coupled with the rare "spiritual grass" in time, such a combination, no more magical, is it not ashamed of the system? !

After confirming that there was no problem with this old man, Zhou's family invited Wang Yao to have breakfast. After breakfast, Wang Yao wanted to go out and have a look, and Zhou Xiong accompanied him.

This village is located between two mountains. The terrain is low in the east and high in the west. Walking to the northwest, Wang Yao saw an ancient building. It looked like a family ancestral hall, some years old.

"That is the ancestral hall of Zhoujiacun."

At this time, Wang Yao knew that this village was called Zhoujiacun. Nine out of ten households in this village were named Zhou. Moreover, this village has a history of hundreds of years, as early as the Qing Dynasty.

When the two passed through the village, there was a large open space hidden by trees, and some of them seemed to be practicing martial arts.

"Zhoujiacun's martial arts was very strong, and there were a few great martial artists who went abroad in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China." Zhou Xiong explained as he walked.

"Does the cause of Mr. Zhou's disease be revealed?" Wang Yaodao, he wanted to ask this question last night. How could an old man in his seventies have such a strange disease? It was clearly caused by external factors.

"The uncle and the martial artist were tricked by the villain."

"Competition, plotting?!"

Wang Yao was stunned after hearing this, and said in his heart how this kind of thing would still exist in what age.

"It sounds weird, right?" I guess Wang Yao would react like this.

"Yes."

"Even in modern times, there are martial arts and rivers and lakes."

Wu Lin, Jianghu, these words, Wang Yao thought that they only existed in ancient and current movies and novels, but they did not expect to exist in real life.

"Very exciting, isn't it?" After a moment of silence, Wang Yao suddenly said something like this.

"Wonderful, what?"

"Wulin and Jianghu?"

Hehe, Zhou Xiong laughed after hearing this.

"It's not at all involved with things like this, it's a lot of blood and blood."

"Can you tell me?" Wang Yao said.

"Of course you can."

Zhou Xiong said as he walked, a modern martial arts and rivers and lakes that were completely different from what Wang Yao had imagined came to mind.

Modern martial arts and Jianghu are not exactly the same as what Wang Yao imagined. This is another world under the increasingly sound rule of law. There are swords and swords, there are grievances, grievances, and kung fu masters hidden in the busy city. In the middle, there are also side gates and hidden weapons Gu poison.

These things are inaccessible to ordinary people. In fact, where there are rivers and lakes, there are grievances, fights, and deaths. It is not uncommon for Mr. Zhou to be assaulted by someone like this, but it is only through special means. It's covered up.

"Xiamen are forbidden by martial arts, the country allows you to do this?"

"Allowed, but there is only a special organization and supervision." Zhou Xiongdao, "Practicing martial arts, not just using physical fitness, without fighting and competition, how can martial arts learn from each other's strengths, how can it make progress?" , Zhou Xiong seemed to be a different person, exuding a unique aura.

"Kungfu master, how high can he get?"

"How high, do you mean martial arts attainments?" Zhou Xiongdao, he could feel that the young man in front of him seemed to be very interested in martial arts.

"Yeah, open the stele, crack the stone, climb the water, and hold the iron into mud?"

"A master who opens a stele and cracks a stone can do it. As for the level of climbing through water and holding iron into mud, I have never seen it. Of course, there are many experts, and I have limited knowledge. Maybe It really exists, too." Zhou Xiong said.

While they were talking, they came outside the ancestral hall in the village. This is the oldest building in the whole village. It is also a symbol of the village’s heritage and a testimony of hundreds of years of history.

The typical Ming and Qing styles of this ancestral hall are relatively concise in shape, but the details are quite cumbersome, with carved beams and painted buildings, and the atmosphere is extraordinary.

"Very grand." Wang Yao sighed.

It is surprising that there is such a magnificent ancestral hall in a small mountain village~IndoMTL.com~.

"Thank you."

Zhou Xiong also feels honored to praise his village.

When they returned home from a circle around the village, they saw a magical scene.

Elder Zhou who was lying on the bed woke up and regained consciousness, and this made the eyes of everyone in the room looking at Wang Yao even more weird, mixed with surprise, admiration, and a little unclear.

"Little friends are amazing!" Mr. Sang exclaimed with a smile.

"Reward."

This "Life Extension Pill" is really powerful, Wang Yao secretly said.

People are awake, and the next treatment will continue. In this matter, Wang Yao did not take a big deal, but discussed methods and countermeasures with the old Mr. Sang. In the end, the two decided on a plan. Detoxification first, and then repair the damaged veins and internal organs. As for those fractures, it can be slightly delayed.